<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002</id><updated>2011-12-06T13:45:48.469-08:00</updated><category term='stupid kayheng... stupid kay heng'/><category term='smoke screen cleared'/><title type='text'>dream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-2023530329093474232</id><published>2011-12-06T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:45:48.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>super early in the morning just to study sce cos it jus wont go in last night... o well b4 tt jus felt like blogging so here i m... well its this time of the year again... last year i jus got to noe a colour ard this period... yup mst period too i remb... both happen to study in the band rm for mst...didnt study thr for her though... didnt like her back then i remb... it was till much later... but o well past its past... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tink i have resolved my problems with her alr actually, hope tt we can actually be normal toking friends again.. o well i will try to work for it but it wont be ez i guess... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which brings me to other issues... haven tok to the current 1 for some time alr... guess me am a very easily replaced person ba... o well... but there is just a fear in me that if i go ahead like with the lady from the top, the colour... then the chance of repeat telecast will happen... guess i cant go thru the same thing 2x in a year... lady chases shadow of the old.... me comes along trying very hard... too hard... another guys comes along... she start chasing that shadow instead jus like tt... tinking abt it send chills down my spine of the hollowness of the soul i felt back in feb... shall not tink into further details... this fear... well... i dunno what to do with it actually... i tink it will lesser as time goes if i actually follow the saggi way... hmm... but now... i jus dun dare to try so hard... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dun dare till i changed my mind abt working with her, abt many things... i m actually affected seeing there r ppl so nice to her and her putting all down in the blog... jus like what happen with the colour actually... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess i only dare to fly like the wind this time b4 going too deep into this unless something pops out and fate show me tt i shd... guess that would jus be my brain showing me what i wan to see anw... guess i shd have stick with originally plan of mine... be everyone's fren... i tink i m better at that... guess not mine to keep ba... still need to mia with my sis when my original plan was jus to get the card, give u all herbal tea tinking u all might be toking the whole day like it fair like tt... =.= o well... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-2023530329093474232?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/2023530329093474232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/12/super-early-in-morning-just-to-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/2023530329093474232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/2023530329093474232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/12/super-early-in-morning-just-to-study.html' title=''/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-7007333168119564701</id><published>2011-12-02T05:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T06:00:04.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mst is coming... time to really study and restock my stationary... went back to gysb band camp... still feel weird going back as 23 yo... older den the older ones by 4 yrs... rawr!! but then why i go back is based on a very simple idea... i jus wan to see gysb grown beyond what we couldnt do in the past... and if i can do my little part i would... hahaha couldnt tok much to the sax section cos i dunno them at all... lol... n dun wan bore them with my gramps like stories... nevertheless get to know some of them abit better... jus abit... hopefully i dun alway jus stick to hui ting they all for the alumni practices &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I m actually still pissed about the moonlight bao yu thingy i dunno why... lol... guess no one touches my juniors... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tink i jus gonna leave u be... i m sick of trying to guess and get it right when there is no right in the first places.. wont emo as much cos u r not at a colour lvl... fortunately or unfortunately....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-7007333168119564701?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-4732736786239412328</id><published>2011-11-28T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:21:14.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus to remind i shall write it here....&lt;div&gt;tue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skip first lesson see i wan to study or sleep more tml... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finish sch go for the hype interview... hope it is short... collect stand chart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go gy... hopefully can study abit... or i will stay in sch to study... see my mood and anyone heading down anot...if i do i will go home bring study stuff and kk stuff to camp over shd try to interact with more ppl more... if nt like a boring only... i might stay tml night over in gy... see if jason allow anot... shall do more work hopefully... go to sch wed 8am... hope i do actually slp... lol... go for kk training at bukit timah.... hopefully not cancel like last week... go back bath and see if i can get back gy in time for prac... will drive thr to get saxophone at least and see if i wan stay anot... lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thur i go vivo buy anything i need to buy for kk trip aft sch... and then come back for dip plus... by right is tue 1... shall see thur lesson what time...and friday got quiz then kk kit check... sat got band again... aft tt shall full mugging mode.. sun is stand chart... rawr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-4732736786239412328?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/4732736786239412328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/jus-to-remind-i-shall-write-it-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/4732736786239412328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/4732736786239412328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/jus-to-remind-i-shall-write-it-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-6726050022976193467</id><published>2011-11-20T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T08:55:35.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm... it seems i rarely do recount of the day anymore here... its alway emo shit... guess tt bcos i prefer to put it here then to mafan ppl listen to me whine... and my whine is too honest for most ppl... so if u read jus b prepared if u nt happy with whatever i say... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets recount... today woke up on time surprisingly but its the meeting time tt i woke up too... was toking to munch abit... woot so many more ppl got iphone... naise... i tink its the first time we tok till so serious... lol... its alway the lame stuff tt we would tok abt... anw... woke up to call jes to go gym... drove to gym... gym was awesome but i keep zoning out tinking abt some...thing... till got scolded by jes... lol.. aft tt was back home to pack up to go sch to study with cheryl and wj... didnt gotten much done cos gotten super emo... hmm... reread that for afew times... guess.. reali reali happy ba... hmm... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awesome simple day... plus cheap carpark fee of 2.14 nia in ps... i tot would b higher... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MFtaSNiGWuc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm... aft tinking abt it for a few days... well i realised me still a very reactive person even though i strive to less of tt... things or ppl tt matter... i m still unable to be calm and unreactive... my tongue still very sly... n i still say things tt i cant take in back in the heat of moment and tinking. i guess i expect too much out of this because everything seems so fated and so on its way... but end of the day why me so like tt is i am a person tt dread uncertainty... and this type of thing its alway an uncertainty... i tink i wan jus to feel noticed and matters... to try to find out if i m actually given a chance.. tt if its even possible... or i m jus thr to keep u from getting bored...the sometime close and sometimes cold thing... i realli cant tell... but guess me jus another fren ba... guess my initial assessment long long ago..is correct ba... too diff world too high lvl for me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some stuff i said i feel super dumb now... but o well... saggi me sucks... i need my ps3... i need to a game nerd... rawr... feel so noob abt tis type of thing... guess if i m too experience in tis = i would b a jerk alr... then again i guess gals likes jerks... jus tt they would marry a nice guy... till then its jerks all the way... so is it sad life me or sad life them? hmm the song...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MFtaSNiGWuc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-9088995814729831785</id><published>2011-11-16T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T10:18:29.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>november rain...</title><content type='html'>hahahaha... actually i dunno what to write... what to feel... what to do these days... i have no idea what u wan seriously... a distractor to pass time? Irritated by disappearing acts, not tt i m the crazy for anyone but i tink its super duper rude firstly... second, its like i did something wrong like tt sia...too clingy or whatever... and i dunno whats wrong... =.= den again i care lesser and lesser each time anyone does tt... like the mirror principle... why shd i care abt anyone when i m given none... its jus a hollowness thing here... n BS loh if u have a similar principle... totally not following... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on other issues, DEC gonna get super duper bz!!!! starting from nov actually...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GYSS band camp + prac woot jap graf 4! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;helping coor the GYSS concert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mount kk training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buy mount kk stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyones bday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;starting work next weekend that eats into first day of the kk trip ( trying to see isit evening den go) , mst and section comp day..... if its not u i wouldnt go actually... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;band prac leading to MD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making buying MD gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10km run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ky garden project&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other smaller sch work &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg i haven get the form signed... ugh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dodgeball training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oya... band... hmm... i dunno why thing can get so complicated.... i dunno why my good frens can get so complicated... too young? power? influence? no idea... 1 tt shoots down ideas, talk n actions differs, not matured yet with a kid jealous emotions alway on... o i noe why... a cusp... explains... o well.... others all have their problems at least they dun poke me... o well... sure hope my eyelight dun go wrong tis time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i alway outsource leadership and decision making to other ppl as i hate commitment... i hate being tied down by responsibilty... but end up i alway regrets... cos... not everyone i can respect as a leader... rarely in fact... cos i have such high expectations of a leader... o well.... i guess tis chill freelance life suits me too even though i like leading but no like be tied down... hahaha... problem child myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(50, 50, 50); font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;Sagittarius: (Nov 22 - Dec 21)&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;You feel as if you have several golden opportunities in your romantic life today. You'll be lucky in love, so pick your next direction and start your journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.twittascope.com/sagittarius/sagittarius-lovescopes.php"&gt;http://www.twittascope.com/sagittarius/sagittarius-lovescopes.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i noe whr to go seriously... stay or go... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like u if it is not obvious enuff... but i have no idea what u wan us to be as i tink i said b4... frens, good fren, or more... whatever i do, say, sms is all due to the uncertainty of all these... but in reality i tink i wont have much time or $$ for tis actually... LOL....    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i need someone that can be super honest, open, interesting or got link, independent ,not complaining abt the whole world, give me space when i need, fill up the space when i need... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-9088995814729831785?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/9088995814729831785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/9088995814729831785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/9088995814729831785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-rain.html' title='november rain...'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-8284231090767518938</id><published>2011-11-05T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T09:02:12.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sis</title><content type='html'>hmm it seems that i m having a realli big family tree again without noticing... sp i have 1wife =.= james 3 sons mark hassan huayang, 2 daughters isey and sophia... 1 dad jiajun... 2 sis tt i wan to call... yahui and candy....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today let tok abt sis... lol... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i define as ppl whom i find very awesome and i wan them in my life for as long as possible... i wan to noe alot of their life usually but sadly this 2 dun reali like to tok to me :( hmm, once a sis they can be nth else.. but usually i am abit mean to them i mus say alway suaning them... joining others to suan them oso.. but if anything happen tat is serious i will be serious and do whatever i can to help... my usually jus dun spell my feelings nowadays... o well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yahui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met her in the spot camp... basically the catalyst of what is the tap now... so no her no tap :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from DIB which super cannot tell cos she dun have the biz face.. i seriously tink she go wrong course alr... if nt i tink her gpa will be better.... i call her dentist sometimes cos her name is ya-e... she is a half jap!!! hahaha explains the nice eyes... the singaporean part explains the height and fig... LOL...she is not stupid la... i say jkingly onli... but the sad thing is she nt close to me 1... wont tell me much... reply short like mad... sometimes i dunno if she wan be my sis anot sia... o well... i m sure if i more goodlooking things will be diff... hahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Candy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met her from the mongolia trip... super duper nice !!!!! :) hahaha... i very long nv see a person so awesome yet so nice to ppl alr... alway willing to entertain me when i m bored... i m bored everyday...LOL... so... hahaha... sure hope she would let me hear more of her things instead of jus hearing me crap! :( why no one believe i would like to listen to ppl problems 1 sia... sure hope she stay long long in my life... hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on other stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;currently i m a wrong state of mind... i dunno how to tok to u seriously... be nice be mean... dun care or care... i dunno... i tink i m behaving like a kid but its jus how a saggi would behave ba i guess... i dun feel like doing anything... dun feel like going for lesson and stuff... shd normalize my life and stay away from u.... shd? no idea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-8284231090767518938?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/8284231090767518938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/sis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/8284231090767518938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/8284231090767518938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/sis.html' title='sis'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-5367409069489035193</id><published>2011-11-04T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:26:58.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what to do?</title><content type='html'>hmm... we dun tok much now do we... guess i m a very easily replaceable person... o well... hahaha tt what u get for being hum sup and not handsome.... guess she led me on by accident... didnt even realised what she was doing... i dunno what to do tis 1... fren, good fren or hi bye fren... hmm...1 side of me cant reali be bothered alr aft what happen to me ard the same time last yr... i dun wan similar events to happen alr... tinking tt i shdnt even bother in the first place seriously... i shd  stick with living my life can alr... whatever popby den so be it... the other side is tinking... nah shdnt be tinking... shall not tink so much and live my life the way it should be... balanced and simple... i create my own colours now.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o... i haven replace nic's umbrella!!! 2wks alr...zzzzz rawr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-5367409069489035193?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/5367409069489035193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/5367409069489035193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/5367409069489035193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-to-do.html' title='what to do?'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-3209189631286813717</id><published>2011-10-27T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:12:16.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>clouds</title><content type='html'>problems are like clouds, some r big some r small, some so fluffy u feel like dying... it might cover up ur whole sky... but on the side of the problem is the sun and clouds give us water just like problems give us experience... problems like clouds u can either whine about it or appreciate it... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;random max... lol... k i have decided to go back to play for MD estimating that my things will get bz right aft it... guess if thr is anything i cant leave behind is saxophone even though i m getting from noob to noober... guess i got start self prac alr... hmm... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;completed the garden with the GT... woot... tt concludes our project basically... like a happy only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for her well i dunno what to do seriously sia.. i guess shd run away in case i get hurt.. cos i reali dunno what she wan... no pt tinking so much... i m quite reluctant to fight for lost cause aft what happen the same period last yr... so... bye! sad love life... but everything else in my life like a nice only so i guess the guy up thr is very nice to me alr :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i left with 2 mths to try to get ippt gold for tt extra 200... LOL.... jyjy!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3209189631286813717?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3209189631286813717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/10/clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3209189631286813717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3209189631286813717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/10/clouds.html' title='clouds'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-7035742134864543227</id><published>2011-09-26T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:07:01.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm which way?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Back from Korea, dun reali wan to blog about it... the tot of quit band slip into my mind again after seeing the gold with honors. But seriously, there is 4 tenor plus liyi and lucus den 6 alr... at most the band need 2... with 4-6 us means we have to play soft, and we r not pro enuff to maintain that volume with a good tone, everytime we play, i grinned, i cant stand the tone. end up tone was never in the rest of the tenors mind i dunno y... they dun take note of what i dunno...we r not used to playing loud plus tone plus soloistic... so most of our solos r jus notes... i tink quiting would help them alot. Furthermore, i got dip plus which eats up 1 practise every week, i hate the feeling of not knowing how to play and dragging everyone down... i irk the feeling... even with all the prac i alr dun sound nice, worse with the amt of prac that i would have... lastly, currently my family financially not doing well thank to my dad so no more traveling and wild spending for now, and i can teach tuition with the extra time. i only have 24 hrs a day 7 days week... something got to go... i m sick of being in such a judgmental place with obsoletes still around...seeing such a virus tormenting the grp alr... but i cant do much i sort of help the virus into them... guess kk was right so long ago... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; background-color: rgb(245, 245, 245); "&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;这个女人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;不是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;一个&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;东. k abit mean but ya... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-7035742134864543227?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/7035742134864543227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/09/hmm-which-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/7035742134864543227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/7035742134864543227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/09/hmm-which-way.html' title='hmm which way?'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-6249651924976175799</id><published>2011-09-19T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T03:21:31.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vast, The big, The fluffy , The soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hi all, haven blog for some time alr... was in Inner Mongolia for 2 weeks in Duolun county to help &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(245, 245, 245); "&gt;&lt;span class="" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;治&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;樹. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The weather was really cold and dry, got to feed my skin with moisturizer and lips the lip balm but i got lazy some whr in between. Lowest temp we experience was as low as 5 deg. during the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;蒙古包stay. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We start with a nite stay in BJ den followed by a 8 hr trip up the mountain roads to Duo Lun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BJ and duolun is reali reali diff.. duolun are all the old sch shophouses in blocks but BJ are much more modern in their buildings and much faster pace. After that was orientating the ground whr gonna dig... up the 2 hills to see the awesome view and visualise how it as sand dunes and desert everywhr... soon we started work... reali enjoyed the blue sky, the clouds, the wind, the accompanying by everyone of the GT, the natural, and i didnt sweat for the digging part when i tot we would be sweating like mad.. aft tt was the putting in of the sapling den we realise we dig over our target and so we completed 1133 tree planting.. we took pics on the railway track that was beside the digging site when the sunset... the pics mus be so beautiful as the sun set!  we had tons of food from day 1, was super adventurous for this trip... trying all the food and any food... but their oil, chilli, salt like free 1 sia... jus spam onli but overall i tink the food is still nice~ some are reali awesome... i can jus eat those day in day out... like the porridge plus the toufu! but sadly didnt get to try the some of the exotic stuff... we spent mid autumn fest as a grp in Duolun with the fireworks and the we mongolian mooncake... freezing but it was warm in the heart for such a fest... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that we when ard touring and know abt the importance of duolun in the past and many other historic monuments to understand how history run its course here... get to reali know about everyone and reflect abt my life as well... i manage to complete all the goals i set out to do mayb except the 1 abt getting a gf... was tinking if 1 of them is possible but felt that she too high lvl alr plus like play play like tt onli.. she feel like a poison like the colours previously so shall not continue... the other 1... tt everyone think we got 1 leg 1... well i dunno that how so just see how ba... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overall i tink everyone grown and got closer... hopefully we could carry it forward... reali hope so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few exceptionally awesome ppl &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only get to know him well during the trip, i can tell he is reali a good person with alot of passion in everything he do.. and he is able to see the little little things tt most ppl miss out... did the marking making our lives so much ez-er..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;candy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my log boss that is gonna stalk this post later so i shd write political correct stuff for her... hohoho... Get to know her only during this trip, really glad to know her!! hahaha... very very nice person that alway tahan my randomness, nice nice girl to talk to... like a awesome only... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fellow saggi... i tink she is reali very saggi... k sound wrong but ya... very awesome person... hahaha... like cool and pretty with the pink hair... hahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;azmi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reali awesome person that know and trying to enjoy and live life, someone that have substance, reali reali funny person as well dare to act funny and stuff. reali reali brother brother person...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before the trip, my view abt him wasnt too good cos of the gossips n rumors abt him.. but my views abt him change totally during the trip. he is reali awesome... glad i didnt tok to him with a closed mind and now he a great friend... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope i have grown enuff from this trip to tahan whatever the world have to throw at me... hopefully this isnt another 1sided thingy...   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-6249651924976175799?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/6249651924976175799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/09/vast-big-fluffy-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6249651924976175799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6249651924976175799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/09/vast-big-fluffy-soul.html' title='The Vast, The big, The fluffy , The soul'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-4797577843522306116</id><published>2011-08-25T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:22:52.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi life y u sho like tt?</title><content type='html'>Its the exam period currently, but next paper is 4 day later with a few chapters to study so guess i shall start studying tml.. just had prata supper with munchee.. she look different everytime i see her... lol... i no like find parking at thomson sia... actually i jus hate parking... very stress i feel... no wonder hongkong drama last time alway got show those ppl help u park ur car 1... haha.. though it was bery weird cos we haven tok to each other much for very long time and we nv tok to other ppl from the ogl grp much either so nth much to tok abt from my side i could tink of.. lol... but still very nice to see her.. hahaha... alway nice to see old frens... guess we are all getting old... she is in her last year in uni going out to work in a yr time or smth... wish her the best of luck... haha... awesome person there... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On other things, the world has alway been scary... its even scarier when no one is doing anything about it. a small part of me actually wish 2012 it true so it stop all these bullshit that is happening. the rest shall give my wishes that the world do have a future and life be better for everyone.. i guess life isnt so bad... if u look at it positively... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure hope at least sch side the money would come soon... zzzz... i onli got the 200 out my target 1750 in my bank currently to fund everything for my Mongolia and korea trip... zzzz... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first trip to Mongolia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 Sep to 18 Sep to do reforestation and do my little part of helping the world and see China as part of the deal... not bad a deal huh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd trip to Korea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Band exchange in korea! hope they dun own us... lol... uni band sia... some how i dun have good feeling abt tis trip but still will try to enjoy as much as possible b4 close shop for any trips till mayb grad... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft all these... i would have visited 4 countries and 5 places all within this year... like a awesome only...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope the guy get some karma for bullying my godsis... where can like tt 1... disgrace to guys sia seriously, funny why gal alway like jerks... but still i rather not be 1... i have many names... perhaps too many, Father, son, old man, spp, uncle, awesome uncle, bro, korkor... guess i still missing 1... but no one would call me that i guess for a long time... i hope this 2 trips that i m going gonna be the getaway that i need to rid the feelings for the distractor... which i shd have done a long long time ago... weird tt eventhough we didnt go out much, didnt tok much, didnt do much but still like the distractor... but she is a pure saggi... uncatchable... maybe i shd be 1 as well like i used to be... life fun enough now anws.... guess i shall continue to on my radar for fun as per normal... tok to gals more than to guys as usual... and lead the no string attached kind of life...  life of a saggi... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not bad i write alot of shit alr... forgot abt ibm... hahaha... 2nd ibm... those it was reali nice and well organised... great job lionel and cheryl... though the tuning problem is alway there... dunno if i shd play for md actually... i do wan to say good bye to the year 3 on stage of esplanade but... so many saxophone how sia seriously... i dun like to play soft btw cos of so many ppl have to soften down more den usual and not like i super zai soft still good tone like tt... very irritated if i got a poor tone... haiz... see how ba this 1... gyss alumini band... hope shai can play! hahaha... guess i still got not alot of link with they all yet... lol... guess only time can do such magic... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-4797577843522306116?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/4797577843522306116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/08/hi-life-y-u-sho-like-tt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/4797577843522306116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/4797577843522306116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/08/hi-life-y-u-sho-like-tt.html' title='Hi life y u sho like tt?'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-7108982996863694150</id><published>2011-08-03T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:48:09.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>Many things have change over the past year, me, my frens, the world. i know that change is the only constant saying but sometimes i wonder if it is for the better or for the worse. Sometimes i tink situations change doesnt reali affect as much as the change of heart and mentality. Cos i find alot of the people ard r as tired aft yr 1...  but actually the workload actually didnt change tt much. jus we all got lazy and complacent. when i tink we shd be getting stronger , faster , better but nope... so i dunno isit good to let it be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another change is that i am showing more of the Sagittarius side of me alr... but not exact showing a improvement in working hard... i m too good at dodging arrow and lazy at putting effort and soul into my work... which is frustrating cos i wan to get better but there is this constant auto lazyness... ugh.. hope aft my personality shift and stuff its over its a better me...&lt;br /&gt;still the core remains though, i think about life alot, how to make it better while looking out for stuff are alr there and appreciate, i tink i m less complicated than alot of ppl. I drink occasionally but i only drink when i have to, if nt i would avoid. Club i dun club cos i tink its a waste of money to so call get into the 'trendy prefix' n i dun like to mix of ppl thr. i like to meet new people, tok to new people but jus to see new perspectives of life. i like to tok to ladies more den guys alot , but i mean nth at all sia actually, no like i got the looks for a hua hua gong zi... looks attracts my attention but its the heart n character tt can make me stay i realise. I m still looking but not so fiercely actually, i guess the guy up there alway have a plan but at least i have to look out for it right.. sometimes i m grateful about how i m... i m observant abt little things in life and appreciate them, and this makes me a forever optimist, inturn made my life ez-er to live n nt pass by like others would put it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is too much things happening in my life currently? actually not yet i feel but i m jus nt putting enuff effort to even match last year efforts. which is again irritating... i dun tink i m spreading myself too thin yet but jus nt using my time efficient enuff... the skillscan that i did in stanford and many other things make me realise mayb engineering mayb nt my thingy entire, i can do the things but it doesnt utilse my abilities naturally, jus tt i naturally feel i mus have standard in everything i do so i can get by exams assign n stuff still ok-ly... lol... so i looking for alternatives whr i can study actually i can be more tapped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current happening, got back to play there, hahaha some how tt place tt we practise got the bwl br feel... no idea why... m very happy abt it... alway have the exile feeling no idea y...&lt;br /&gt;going mongolia for ocip... reali like the grp i dunno y... cos it has reali awesome ppl... and the work its gonna test me but i noe i gonna like it... den 2 days aft i come back i will go korea with sp band... hope its gonna be awesome have my fingers crossed... k shall stop here due to the piling up of work... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-7108982996863694150?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/7108982996863694150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>Time is starting to fly.. jus in a flash... i m back in singapore... its 1 mth since i left for US... its mid july alr... i lazy to tell to ppl that might or might nt b interested in the stories when i was thr so ask me if u are reali interested cos i dun wan to bore ppl out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To sum it up though, i like the culture alot. both here n thr have its pro n con from the way we do things. but the way we do things are diff... the way we think is diff... its reali awesome to experience a totally diff culture eventhough we r so westernised but still thr r vast diff. i tink the whole experience reali have rekindled alot in me as a person. the brain is tinkering. i wan to b creative again. i wan to make changes again. i wan to explore and discover more. this trip is a starting point like colin have say. and i can see nt jus for me for many of my frens as well. its reali a pity tt mark didnt come with us cos i tink he would absolutely love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual a escape enable me to realign myself. to see my life in a new perspective. now its the time to send kiddo to slp and bring back u. no more hiding no more scare ofs.... let see what happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on other stuff... so so sorry if i didnt give anyone present cos i see present if i tink of u den i will buy... at most general stuff nia like choco which i have no space n $$ to buy alr... sorry sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 things i realise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. i have a very opposite character and personality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. my character is very saggi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. personality is a advocate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. result in a very weird me due to the conflicting qualities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. my heart is very very very closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. my mind is very very very open currently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. i shrink responsibilities like mad... when i shd b taken up more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. i noe what to do, say , think usually but it jus doesnt come out or come out right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. i m riding on luck n potential alone, i need put more effort and go all out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. i m still very single :((( LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall target diploma with merit tt means basically being top 2 person in my course... i shall do it... nearer target make it to the honor roll. i need to do more. i need to bring u out cursatory.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-738902959384770016?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/738902959384770016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>shall use my tumblr for the 2wk in US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cursatory.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://cursatory.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3588453719930590965?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3588453719930590965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/06/shall-use-my-tumblr-for-2wk-in-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3588453719930590965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3588453719930590965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-7944145908165902399</id><published>2011-03-09T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T01:10:13.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm... i notice a change in my personality and the personality test quite confirm it... its in a transition stage, there was 4 such events that has happen b4... 2 good 2 bad once... i reali wan tis 1 to be even better den good.... cos the previous was good... lets hope my frens wont get bad impression of me during tis transition period and when it end i wan to b a better man... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess i balance my life back again alr... guess i wont be working ba... i shall use the time to balance back everything.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i expected it only took 1 week to suppress the sadness... cos its actually being around for dunno how long alr... i notice the change quite long alr... jus needed answers... got it... let it bled n now i m a happier man... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-7944145908165902399?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/7944145908165902399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/7944145908165902399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/7944145908165902399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-9179916147855075201</id><published>2011-03-05T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T14:28:44.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;Rotting at the airport aft sending yubing off.. What a coincidence… Her good fren shiny ba.. The aunt or smth is actually my ex hr director :) haha Alway very nice to me 1… Haha saw her at the bk… Anw since now everyone rotting at polar now might as well do my aar… So here goes..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;Let’s start from the beginning.. Jan 2010.. I was still in Mohh working as a admin temp to pass 1 year so I can apply for uni or if cannot go in den poly.. So I was quite low tt time… With no target n goal in sight at time.. Life wasn’t life then.. Jus slogging the routine for $$.. but at least the ppl there are still ok.. Feb the new year, the relatives crazy convincing me n my mom tt I shd go poly instead.. I guess tis was 1 of the most dreaded cny period I had.. I left Mohh tis mth too aft working for 7 mths here.. Mar, I was slacking while applying for poly, saw environmental management n water technology course in Sp.. Ard tt time hmm seems like what I can do.. Science plus math=engineering outdoor plus indoor work.. Color blind nvm.. Hmm so why nt.. I dun wan like the rest of my frens tt follow the usual go in uni do biz or engine if nt go uol sim do biz stuff.. Everything abt biz.. Considering my language cmi and everyone is doing it I guess nt my cup of tea behind a desk day in day out.. At least tt my impression.. I nid smth diff.. I dun tink i wan my life like tt.. I nid indoor outdoor.. On paper n on practical.. With dead stuff n with ppl.. I guess I made the right choice.. Apr was the start of poly life.. Was quite a experience even though being thru army alr.. Fun starting to know ppl.. I Alway like to noe new ppl.. May.. Didnt follow my plan abt cca.. Didn’t wan to join band becos I break for 3 years I not pro in the first place.. :( wasn’t my confident side n I noe will spend alot time.. Wanted to join sm weird running club or smth.. But I guess it’s fate.. Got 4 band ppl in my class.. All end up going band Tgt.. Jun.. Tis part was Reali blur.. Cannot remb wat happen.. Hmm fo camp? Haha was lots of fun.. Saw abit of band behind the scene drama alr.. Was Tinking whether I shd stay at tt time.. July No memory of anything special here.. Aug IBM , nite cycling cip n msia study trip.. Fun fun fun.. Munchee bday on IBM day if I nv remb wrongly.. Haha.. She won’t appear Anw… Sep, can’t remb anything.. Marina barrage event ba!? Oct nth much Nov.. Saw a new face in band.. Got Jj n chin Haow toking.. Was jus there with o ya nt bad ah.. Didnt see anything special though.. Liyi say is year 3 den I stun.. Lol.. Got to noe tt new face.. Hmm first impression.. Very Lian… And like to tell ppl what she like when no one was actually listening.. Hmm.. Dec.. Got to noe the new face slightly better.. Wasn’t gonna like her.. Heard sm story abt her.. Hmm wasnt good.. My bday.. Wasnt expecting to be tt good.. Timbre n had a fun time..in a long time.. Was toking to the new face otw there.. Hmm why she was there in the first place… Oya they tot I like tt y they ask.. I was jus Tinking.. But I tot would be super duper difficult.. What triggered it? No idea… Perhaps is the willingness to do the scandal stuff ba.. Then got Her bday, christmas n christmas eve..things got reali reali complicated i guess... or mayb not...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;jan 2011 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;k let include the 3 mths to conclude the academic year... so jan... well there was musical delights didnt play as well as i wan but i still happy with the result.. i must work harder!! the whole thing was so tiring yet fun when i m with awesome peps...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;feb 2011 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;its the chinese new year! mass visiting a few of the band ppl hse!! was reali reali quite fun... haha got the road trip at nite... ard tt time is the time i realise smth wrong... hmm... y the big fuss of smth she usually wont bother abt... was quite sad abt it then aft the 2nd time was huh? wth? =.= guess i m not as impt to her as she was to me... nonetheless feb was fun fun fun..aft the cny period was the exams reali reali didnt do well i tink...omg so disappointed with myself... i dunno what the sudden... ugh... i guess i mus double up the effort !! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;so basically tt was happenings that i remb in 2010... there are many other things as well jus i cant recall all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px;"&gt; sia sadly... anw... hmm... aar part of the year... well i guess i made a good start and a good change in sp... i guess cos everything is still basic then... so nt put in alot of effort still sufficient but 2011 is nt the case any more so i should unplug the invincible mentality put in effort and go for it... i wan my gpa to be 3.7-3.8 when i grad... i noe its going to hard but i m here for precisely tt purpose if nt y come poly kayheng plz constantly remind urself... i tink 2010 i reali reali spend alot... omg... i tink its time to money conscious... i wan more $$ for things tt i would enjoy much more den eating snacks during breaks!! so less of tt plz... so  my holiday dun nid to spend alot of time running and all to burn the fats... i tink i m evolving... took the personality test again ytd in the airport... my personality is changing quite a bit... i isnt as nice as 5 years go i guess... effects of army n recent happening ba... i jus hope aft my personality has harden/stabilise ppl wont go away from me!!! I tink its the year that make me realise there is more i can improve myself... in every area... i tot i was at bottle neck at some alr.. while the others i m jus too lazy to change it.... guess 2011 is the year to make improvements... i used to hate changes and i still do in sm aspects... but i realise its alot ez-er to change urself than to change the world or hope the world suits u... its a impossibility... 2010 is the year tt i realise to be nice to me is reali difficult.. i dunno how my family tahan me all tis time sia... haha but i guess i will be nicer to my family! and its sad to see ur parents starting to get frail and things like tt... and me mus buck up n nt let them worry abt me... 2010 i see tt u jus nid to care abt ppl who care abt u and resonate with them fun and happiness...be there for them when they need you... the rest of the world jus show them minimum can alr... of cos i m toking ppl who dun give a darn abt you... being nice to a wall is useless no matter how nice u r... still jus a wall... 2010 let me realise alot of things and let me remb alot of things... i guess i will alway forget abt it 1... so i will make a list later and to refer to it!! hahah... abt after action regret... i guess i shdnt have like her so fast so furious ba... jus make my life miserable nia... when there are so many other ppl ard... but i guess she still taught me alot abt myself... cos she is like a female version of me sia... its quite amazing the similarities...so i guess i get to noe her for a reason... i guess she oso make me realise tt the colour system is nt a liking system ba... its jus a soulmate type of system tt i depend so much as a emotional support... i dun nid tt kind of support actually i realise... its cos of the lack of trust in myself tt y i would cling on other ppl for appreciation and things like tt... besides i tink ppl like me wont like me... so no point! guess i need smone who can stand my crap or at least make me slow down for them... i nid a queen... nt a princess i guess.... i guess the only princess i would wan in my life would my daughter next time... haha... i tink i confirm treat her super nice 1... if boy i wont be so nice... cos they nid diff type of upbringing i guess... anw its too early to tink of it sia... haha... 23 onli still got maybe 5 -10 years? gosh i m so old... haiz... hahaha... tis is one of my greatest regret if i have put in the consistent effort then where would i be now? somestuff tt has happened to me is happening to her actually... i tried hard to nag to convince to i dunno...but guess ppl like us wont listen 1... to stubborn alr sometimes... we have to experience failure ourself b4 we will learn guai 1... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;guess tis is the year tt i realise i being the missing piece for many things.... the thing tt suppose to be there and nt there...cos of my lack of belief in myself... even if i got a plan, i noe what to do n stuff i will alway let others do first den if no one step up den i do... end up alot of things mess up n stuff.... so tis year i guess i step up and be counted ba... but will still use my strengths and avoid my weaknesses... k tired alr... guess i will continue when i wake up before going vivo to meet mark they all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-9179916147855075201?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/9179916147855075201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/rotting-at-airport-aft-sending-yubing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/9179916147855075201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/9179916147855075201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/rotting-at-airport-aft-sending-yubing.html' title=''/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-7725511650199814350</id><published>2011-03-04T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T04:45:47.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kayheng u r pathetic man... so no hope alr... u still link tt the tweets would be concerning u? u r transparent alr remb?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-7725511650199814350?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-664949440518816805</id><published>2011-03-02T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:09:29.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz... i tot its going to last a day or so onli...my emoness tt came back... i guess its my strong headedness tt can only last 2 days... back to my emo self alr... but i tink i dun wan my frens to worry alr... so i guess i will act like normal in front of them n hope they dun ask... i shall tink of a new name for a new blog den write the emo stuff tt so no one can see unless truly noe my pattern on how i would name my blog... guess nt alot people would... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to run tis morning again... i guess certain part of me jus wan to exercise get tired so i can slp well at night so i wont tink so much... and avoid see her online at nite so i wont have the urge to tok to her... but it doesnt seem to help now... i emo day n nite alike... i tot running supposed to release hormones to make me happy... didnt felt it...it got worse actually... ran till everywhere was ache... but smwhere else was aching worse... guess i shouldnt have go see the msn convo history ba... it like ownself open the wound to bleed... while smiling... ugh...whats wrong with me ah... i tink i was reali happy then ba... even though i was sad tt she was sad tt time... dec and jan... tt when we reali reali toked.. i can see i tok with no mental block actually... but i can oso see some parts she asked to stop acting the way i acted... quite i didnt listen... first was the photos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz its really sad to tink it tis way, but i guess she was pitying me from the start ba... nthing more... i was jus a distraction and smth to pass time ba... guess i was nt what she want and even not what she needs ba... cos i tried to please, to adore , to tok, even the glee pic tt i reblog to tell her everything is gonna be ok, jus trust me... guess i didnt show enuff to be trusted ba... there are ppl who would be there for her ba i guess... people who tok like her n she tok like him alr... no wonder i dun see my words appearing anymore, dun see her online as much... must be on the phone or smth ba...i not rich oso... jus ok to do...cos everyone in the family is working n i got my schship $$... i not charming and charismatic like the personality test say i m... i m not attractive... i m nth... i m jus a lame weird old guy.....y i m tinking abt all these?? if only my mom left hse for work alr... if nt i tink i would scream my lungs out... i should jus stop writing everything here alr... jus disappear further.... be more transparent den i alr is... i reali feel like shit when she put unwanted , nid smone to adore her...like wo bu shi ren like tt... reali there but not there... since when she so vocal 1 sia? mayb i changed her... she said before she haven met someone who she is willing to change yet... i guess girl dun meant what they say de ba... for she have change by a guy who she doesnt like...onli for other guys to come n take her away... how nice of me ah seriously, but by right i m suppose to not expect anything back in the first place... sad tt i did... for matters of the heart is never 1 for 1... esp when i m so insignificant and transparent... its like throwing all ur fortune into the wishing well and hope u get the same amount back... i guess it will sink into oblivion for me.... for even the combine wish of my bday , christmas, temple trips, every 1111 which i used to not believe isnt enuff... mayb i m at jet's lvl now for her alr...even the sight of me irks her... tt y i wont dare to tok to her alr... eventhough i reali reali wished she would come n tell me lets go back to wat it used to be... sad isnt it... for i wan smth tt is as distant as a star... i guess i finally noe the feeling of how she felt with him... jus cannot move... petrified.. looking at memories though its gone alr... and i realise even if i m irritated and angry i shdnt post shit on tweets or anywhere else tt can hurt people...esp when they meant so much to me... sm wounds can nv heal ba... haiz...mayb yanling is rite...she dun like clinging guys ba... i shd be gone... gone into the shadows... i guess she happy= i happy? but tink tis is also invaild... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-664949440518816805?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/664949440518816805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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sad... but sad got use meh? who wont be sad being treated like dirt like tt... nw i jus wan look forward and nt emo cannot meh? even if i write what i reali reali feel got use meh? write tt i miss toking to her... miss everything n i den i see the blog when she say she dun like to write how she feel n nw writes so much... i wan to reply those tweets abt her being bored n stuff... but i noe i wont get a reply anw its nt for me those tweets...there is no way getting back to tok to her like in the past alr....and she isnt bothered by it even... she have so many ppl in her life....i oso wan to treat her well... i alway wan to do tt but dunno why she wont let me... while letting others... i jus dun wan ppl worry cannot meh? they worried for so long alr...tt y i look so ok alr... &lt;div&gt;k end of venting... shall go out n buy my aloe vera honey..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-338152651120264145</id><published>2011-03-02T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T03:35:40.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy oso cannot sad oso cannot... =.=</title><content type='html'>i dunno what her purpose of those things seriously... i dun even know why i m explaining now when most like it would be viewed as excuses or smth...i wondered why today i m tinking abt all this again...ugh....i jus wan to run so fast tt i forgot that i fell till later when i can onli see the scarp? but i tink we both lost in the end... unknowingly i viewed in the very beginning that she give me a challenge to show how much i can like her... that why everything i do end up like reporting it but i meant what i did not jus to meet the challenge.... guess tt wasnt what she wanted lo i guess... sometimes i wish i can retry... erase all the screwed up part tt i did... cos i tink tt isnt reali me... i oso dunno what gotten into me actually... esp aft reading my personality report... ya... very diff when toking to her... then again it is nt possible...sorry that i the only 1 around tt like to go against her when everyone prefer to let her suit herself... i jus tink ppl like us nid reminders b4 its too late tt all... guess it makes things worse ba in the end... but i dunno what sort of challenge i give to her though... dun even noe if i even did... but if have den she lost as well then i guess... she is writing more alr.... she is getting doing whatever i m doing as well... writing hidden msg while replying to other ppl where i can see...i guess gals dun alway mean what they mean ba... i oso dun alway mean what i mean but i realise i cannot jus expect people to reach such high lvl of sync with me to noe actually what is n what not...so i tink 1 thing i will wan to improve is drop my venom on my tongue... i guess tis will make me less funny at times but at the expense of others guess not... i tink i will write less now cos everything i do seemed to be viewed in with a pair of got colour glasses....  i jus hope she know what she is doing... hope she can be happy :) cos all i cant make her happy anw y bother rite....k dun tink liao... ugh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-338152651120264145?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/338152651120264145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-dunno-what-her-purpose-of-those.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/338152651120264145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/338152651120264145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-dunno-what-her-purpose-of-those.html' title='happy oso cannot sad oso cannot... =.='/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-6491818758166134573</id><published>2011-03-02T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T02:49:22.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm tinking whether i shd do the permissions for the blog so onli some of my good frens can read like munchee's blog like tt... hmm... in the mean time... things i dun wan ppl to write but i still wan to write 1 change to draft alr... hope they wont delete on its own....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-6491818758166134573?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/6491818758166134573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2011/03/hmm-tinking-whether-i-shd-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6491818758166134573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- come out wif a 'i mus save $$ plan'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3-train 4 ippt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- play more game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5- see how &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k short post...next week den i post a philso post....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-8907651885136656719?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/8907651885136656719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/12/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/8907651885136656719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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LOL.... so ya sorri to all the readers who hate the ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K life seriously getting complicated in every aspect of my life.... i tink i nid another dose of the ' make it happen' jab....k i shd cut on my sugar intake seriously.... my dad genes put me in high risk of diabetics so mus watch ur sugar plz saw.... i have absolutely no plans for aft mst sia.... i tink i shall rot till smth happen.... hope i gold my ippt plz.... tt would reali swap the year up to epic-ness... hahaha.... i shall blog till i have mode for my internet tech.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually tink is a very bad time to find a galfren....i wan focus on my studies plus band= no life alr.... plus my $$$ not alot liao hor...thks to my veri 'nice' dad..... tis year my respect for him have hit a new low so ya.... slap urself n wake up plz... so old alr...=.= so hahah everything who circle direct chinese translation can alr... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i not exactly pw hungry person but i tink i would look super ph from the view of the other year 1 judging from the amt of interaction wif the seniors recently....i dunno how it started anw.... let hope everything turn out good.... n there goes my plan of laying low 4 the 3 years.... =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz i reali hope sm of my classmates start bucking up sia....seriously they clever 1...i tink sm are more clever den me 1...but they jus at the age where they start to trust themself n less of other ppl opinions.... so its reali hard to get it to them.... let's hope for the better.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the side note, had a very very weird dream...was almost a nightmare....it was a sch trip on the bus in i tink tw.... den saw 2 accidents where its reali graphical.... den aft tt suddenly change scene... suddenly its abt able to do crime/shoot in hong kong ( sm narrator telling me ) and cos tis few guys retired alr (face projected on a building tt look like the sp singtel building) the more epic part is all the picture is all jackie chan wor.... i have no idea wats the link, guess he played alot of the hongkong police charactors so all his face.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k all ready for internet tech....   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3537483847405982893?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3537483847405982893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/12/band-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3537483847405982893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3537483847405982893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/12/band-room.html' title='the band room'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-3267080651782215158</id><published>2010-12-05T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T10:33:15.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing old</title><content type='html'>For me the fear isn't  me getting older,is the ppl ard getting older. Especially my parents,seeing them getting frailer by the years. And I m still in poly and not ready for world for them to see...smtime such thoughts just sting like a bee.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mst is up next, hope everyone do well, including me of cos, my target is still the same. k done wif the new blogskin, still look plain leh,zzzz,nvm, i m a coding noob....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha....gysb jus got their pop thing again and i not invited...haha.... but i guess my time has passed alr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1week left to train for my ippt gold.... running almost there, pull up there, shuttle run haven see, sbj will the isssue....sit up mayb....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still waiting for my phone to sync all my songs back....zzzz....shall write more aft mst...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3267080651782215158?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3267080651782215158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/12/growing-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3267080651782215158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/3267080651782215158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/12/growing-old.html' title='growing old'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-8241134284643632489</id><published>2010-11-19T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T20:51:46.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so now how?</title><content type='html'>I think I haven blogged for ages, especially since i went back to school. I guess its Nov and everyone is feeling down, i tink is in our blood nov ppl will emo. tink come dec things will get better, i think when i put things in perspective, life is alot ez-er to live. If my frens can cope wif more complicated stuff, more commitment in cca stuff plus more stuff tt i dunno, den i can do it here too. &lt;div&gt;till now i still feel i not putting enuff effort in watever i do, band, sch, project.... hmm.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something more positive, my 2.4 reach 10:30 alr, ie 1 more min to cut = 400 bucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To avoid the same things from happening again, I wont write any gossips on my blog alr, jus in case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was jus thinking recently if i went poly in the first place how would my life be. i enjoyed my jc days of cos, my band frens and sm class mates are sm of my best frens and i oso met alot of ppl like munch, alan etc.... jus i wasnt ready to put the effort required 4 the study side....so kind of regret abt it 4 a long time alr... sorry to sound arrogant, but its not cool to see ppl tt i noe tt is not all tt fantastic go uni and my other frens more brilliant and not in or narrowly squeeze thru... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did not wan to do the same, so i m here in sp now....in order to show myself tt i still can....that y i everything oso go.... sch,band,spot, dip plus..... which = to no life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually promised myself i shall focus on studies and join a veri lame club jus to earn cca pts.... but in the end still join band and again noe so many ppl.... steph say old ppl in band veri hard to keep low profile 1....now i noe wat she meant... brings me to wonder if i was jus like the rest a 17 guy or if no one knew my age how diff they would treat me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which make me wonder....y i tink so much ah? LOL..... anw.... hope everyone mst can do well plz...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-8241134284643632489?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/8241134284643632489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-now-how.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/8241134284643632489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/8241134284643632489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-now-how.html' title='so now how?'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-8913995774312725536</id><published>2010-07-14T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T18:55:43.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flight or fight?</title><content type='html'>wa...new post since dunno when... ok.... so wat shd i write abt.... k...i shall change the blogskin soon... doing tis during lesson.... nowadayz i m trying hard to remain sane.... i feeling out of place, restricted and frustrated... i tink i shd run away from all these.... hahaha...so typical... i truely tink my time has passed alr....&lt;div 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fight?'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-3892684082600439424</id><published>2009-10-03T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:31:02.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no blog...</title><content type='html'>hahaaa....aint my life getting boring man.... n i tot army was boring man...but actually work is worse.... they cant reali give u alot stuff to do as all require exp n knowledge.... stuff they can give u do = sai kang.... lol...cos they wan to do e more impt stuff.... which is quite funny some times.... they come all e way to e room to tell me they nid a file explain to me n stuff which i tink e timetaken they could have taken it liao...or mayb i shd give them my number n reali become delivery boy liao... haha... tink i cant stand it 4 long man...e ppl is nice but e job is boring... tink going to ask if i change to part time den can have time 4 other stuff.... haha...clean my hse... i have finish my room more or less... except e big plastic boxes 4 storage under my bed... haha... o ya... a new tv... lol... or mayb nvm...next year studying den i tink oso wont play so much...&lt;br /&gt;hmm... feel abit nostalgic at work man...kind of got a few similar thing to tekong life... lol...cos it Hr.... nvm tt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...its reali difficult to get everyone together once u out of sch n ppl move on in their lives man... or mayb i dun have enuff persuasive power...sad... hmmm...still tinking if i have a birthday party would anyone actually b there man.... sian... haha...tinking shd even plan anot...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm let tink of smth happier...lol...hmm...ok nth exactly...haha....hmm lose abt 50 bucks in mahjong in recent games omg.... tt is alot.... mus play wif noober ppl first liao sia... lol...&lt;br /&gt;haha...its someway nice to see my blog being so invisible... cos it reali become like diary den a place ppl read n use e stuff i wrote as evidence or smth one in e past...zzzz...haha nw is so quiet...&lt;br /&gt;mayb becos i cut off alot of contacts when i jus enlist....lol... msn windowsused to b filling e bot of e monitor... nw... haha.... hmm sopcast? haha...female interaction drop at least 90% males... e opps ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... i wan to take tis chance to say i sorry to alot of ppl ba... words tt i hurt ppl.... things i done... things i dint do... chance i dint give....haha...recently would b wif shari ba... hmm...well time flies... known her since she was sec 1, tt would b 4 year plus? haven being abt to tok to her enuff in recent 1 or 2 years....which make my impression of her...hmm...when she was still sec1? haha.... which is tt veri good la to say e true... so there is tis distrust n lack of faith...n most of e times we dont tok till she nid a favor from me or smth... other den tt she jus seems to disappear.... so tt kind of makes it worse... could have being a better brother if i have understand her more n tok to her more ba.... haven being able to tok to her nw 4 long cos her seems so bz wif so much stuff happening 4 her... n i couldnt reali help her... kind of sad.... hmmm....hope it can get better ba... haha... hopefully....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...something less serious....lol.... my pay is quite chui...hahhaa... cos its 3wks de ba... i hope...LOL...next one can look better plz.... haha... so i tink beetles rockband is a goner.... haha... hmm... fifa 10 is out... so its e time again.... fifa or pes.... though i get more enjoyment out of fifa cos it offer more stuff den pes...rarely lag online n stufff.... hahaha.... pes is more party game...cos its more noob friendly....LOL....sorri ppl...but ya... hahaha...so its a tough choice... alternative n share or swop wif frens again loh... haha...save money.... i see ppl bank got so much$$ make me wan to save too...lol.... n nw saf dun support my expensive lifestyle anymore... haha...so got to shop n save liao....haha..though there is a few things i mus mus mus get one... lol.... hint 4 those coming my party if i have one...haha... in 2mths time... wallet....watch.... com....if it dies.... ff13.... n alot more stuff sia... haha... o my control control..... out of stuff to write loh.... haha.... shall write more stuff when my mental chao is finish n i find e direction n trueself....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3892684082600439424?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3892684082600439424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-1627497005461489387</id><published>2009-05-23T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T02:59:17.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK~ JUS CHANGE E SKIN AGAIN... HAHA... at 5 am in e morning... haha... ntu rejection letter come loh... as expected... soon i tink nus will come soon...and i didnt apply sim... as i still cant make up my mind if business stuff is for me... so i have decided to wait for a year...hopefully things will b better next year... if not sim le loh... till den... shall learn driving first... get braces perhaps... learn english.... make it imbal-er den b4... n stuff i didnt learn b4... swimming, cycling and watever pop out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... as i came back to e real world after ord... u will realise tt no 1 man is irreplacible... becos of e great adaptability of humans... so if u leave 1 person's life he wont die... but its veri difficult to back in as there is already no place for u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... i m left with 1 wk of work before i m jobless again... haha... so i tink i shd jus make frens with her sia... haha... cos tink i m nt up to standard for her... so like tt loh... hahaha... still cant find e facebk or friendster...sianz... haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-1627497005461489387?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/1627497005461489387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-jus-change-e-skin-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/1627497005461489387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/1627497005461489387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-jus-change-e-skin-again.html' 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everything... wander ard our seaside resort... go for run or wat... sbl or canteen.... got money n wkend to spend... haha... nw is confinement in another form... haha... cos no money liao got to stay home after work.... tis oso is a sucky routine... at least last time i got nt much stress from my boss or wat... haha... oc n csm too nice liao... haha... can do pretty much watever we like wif in e rules...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... anywayz... my work going to end soon 1 wk more... or mayb 1 mth more if they wan to extend... haha... shall use e money n pay my so call debts... tt alot sia though... zzzzz... haha... y still got so much to do sia... check every file... there is like at least 700 files... haha... all e ppl there so old one leh... onli got a few look near my age one... got one 88 one.... but haha... dun tink i wan to noe her too well... haha... so jus look loh... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... shall continue to b stuck at hm ba... finish all my games first... buy so many haven complete one...zzzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-1386952836535224791?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/1386952836535224791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/1386952836535224791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/1386952836535224791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-6243029886564750190</id><published>2009-04-02T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:05:53.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.... 1st day at work.... boring~ whole room onli me the whole day... actually tt place is kind of scary... the thing can kill u one....nid to see to noe wat i toking abt... anywayz.... den went to lunch... whole day i eat nv pay one sia....all my sister pay....=.= cos i working at the same place....eat mac...saw the new promo....12 pc chicken munchees... lol... sms her abt it but get a nt interested sms as alway... haha... sad tt things become like tt... but wat to do... haiz...i m losing alot of frens and making few.... lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... o my... hmm... e other workplace dun nid will go loh...east coast sia sun... dun wan.... some more call me when i playing mahjong.... lol... e last work place isnt doing so well...but will cont'&lt;br /&gt;....it's scary to see how much similarities... scary~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apr fool.... went back gy see the syf... got a silver as expected after hearing... heng they sound better there den in the band rm ah... lol... but everyone i dunno one... si liao loh.... reali old liao... o my..... shall start to slp early n wake up exerise loh... cant stand myself going back to b4 army... if nt i reali wasted 2 years.... no.......i wan ppl to see wat i see... becos its so dire... but most jus cant see it.... n i feel helpless when they dun... how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m cycling my content sia... lol... all tok diff stuff in a order...lol... haha... apr fool day.... if sm one still does read my blog... though i cant even remb ur old one though i tried to find but fail... happy apr fools.... hope u r happy... apr fool still a special day....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-6243029886564750190?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/6243029886564750190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6243029886564750190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6243029886564750190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-3286973223159116769</id><published>2009-03-29T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:21:51.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz..i wan my own com... my nephew one...zzz cant use much one..... sianz..... my room still cannot pack.... i wan throw my mom say her fren wan tis i wan throw there my mom wan to give fren tt... how? garage sale or smth la.... though we got no garage... ok... in e end still gotten my sis working place the job to tahan my huge expenses.... me alone can spend so much le... cant imagine next time how much i will spend with a gf plus 2 retired parents...hmm...nid a big job....so jus got to work hard nw... its sad tt ppl dun share ur views..... alot of thing oso got cycle one wat... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw,uni thingy settle liao.... so its environ, common , mech for both.... hope at least common or mech loh... sianz sianz... lets jus hope the atm trans worked...haha... haiz...went to work as a surveyer today...sianz....1 day 45 bucks nia...haha sianz.... n its quite a long survey to fill sia.... but onli nid to fill 8 sets... haha... so actually its 45/8 5.something per survey... haiz...so tink i will work with yq they all loh... if got time...since 45 buck pay check so cute sia nt nice... haha... make it 100 plus plus loh... saw the environment ard these blks in amk... kind of sad to see sia... some ppl living condition and situation is nt so nice... we nid to appre more our own family... dunno y mayb its sun... nv interview any teens sianz.... or my age one.... gals.... haha... onli saw one ah lian chio bus alone in her living room sitting on the floor in typical top and shorts.... lol...but too bad suppose to go odd number block nia sia.... sianz... got to skips hers....y~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.... these few day mini stun gun oso can stun me... y sia... sianz... 2ppl to accept my ideas... we can do it... come come come~ some ppl i jus dunno wat i did to offend them man... lol... ask a simple qn oso dun wan reply... sianz...so dunno shd go see syf  tis year anot...dun wan to end up going alone... so  eeeee....weird feeling....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3286973223159116769?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3286973223159116769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>haiz... 1wk after my ord... and still jobless...haha... sianz... it reali feels diff nt restricted by when u nid to  book in when u got duty tt type of shit... haha... jus realise i left my bball n frisbee in camp...zzzz... sianz... haven apply yet... guess i will tok to a few more ppl den go apply... sianz sianz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tis is how it going to b... jus like wat happen to the band clique.. though nt so serious la 1 person nia tis time... tt time was 4ppl... haiz... wan to quit game go back last checkpoint oso cannot.. wont even reply at all sia... nvm... tink shall jus let b like the band one loh... well done kay heng... fren -1... lol... as i look at my frenlist... how many r reali gd frens man... n there goess 1...nice~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, hope she is alrite...sounded like a accident...if u r reading tis... go google colostrum or smth...tt thing is gd 4 healing... and jus sms me if u change the date of the test...so i wont wait like a idiot on tt day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml shall clean rm... haha... mus clear at least 50%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-6462984927199837548?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/6462984927199837548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/haiz_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6462984927199837548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6462984927199837548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/haiz_22.html' 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ORD LOH!!! so let's do a little aar... stand for after action regret.... haiz... still have to say sawry to all my fellow commanders.... putting in extra effort so can cover me when i m studying and during the exam period... cos i didnt do too well... so kind of disppoint all of u all... haha... jus hope my coy can mantain e standards... n tian li hui plz go n die... lol... saf pay tis type of  ppl 750 to collect newspaper everyday... well done.... confirm nw ur transport fee high one u fucker... who ask u live in jurong side... wahahahahahaha.... madness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the gathering of my last batch rec... which finish bmt yesterday... haha... first thing they say was yo saw! =.= especially tt leroy... knn... lol... but anywayz thks for the ord gift n cake... which is a saw.... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... i guess ck is correct... lol... u cant tink when ur blood go other parts of ur body... eg. stomach when digesting.... lol... haha u cant tiink logically too when u like sm one too... sm times jus wan to laugh at myself... y u so stupid! lol... can like someone 2x one... though is half  way den u remb u did the first time...tot too tt we tink quite alike.. since i hate myself... she wont like me too...lol.... but still... if u were to follow ur intuition... things wont go so wrong le ma... knn... haiz... the person up in e sky has a nice way to put across to me... lol... yesterday went to their pop, b4 tt went to mac... behind me was tis sec sch gal... she was bitching to her other fren abt tis guy irritating her simliar to me irritating her like tt... n she go on bah bah bah...  how nice to put it across to me in tis way.... but y onli nw.... plz dun dao me liaoo la... i given up liao... lol... nw wan to ask a simple qn oso wont reply one... zzz....  cos onli nus sent me letter... mayb another thing the guy up there wan to tell me... dun go ntu... later got ghost... i reali dun it to happen again... though nw nt so seriouss is  1 gd fren... last time was 1 clique... but still dun wan to lose her as my fren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, all pt in direction of the thing tt i m doing nw... so let's b a figher too... haha... n see how things go ba... tis  though different of rejection as the job would get... but is a nice start... haha... the more the merrier... drafted out version 1.01 the 3year cursatory plan... basically is the goals n wat to achieve plus how...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-5345199322377926340?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/5345199322377926340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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la...haha...   nv go back camp till collect pink ic...haha... but still going back to collect my stuff, if not got to bring a super big bag home on fri.... shall psyco my dad buy new com.... haha... lol... ok my room is 10% clean... haiz... still got alot to go... took sm photo of sm stuff i found interesting while cleaning up....&lt;br /&gt;time to reprogram my life.... getting fat man... nid to maintain the fitness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to a fighter too... sick of some ppl's air... shall prove to them...&lt;br /&gt;haha... should have told me earlier...there is somebody.... den i wont bother u so much le... i find myself irritating sia... haha... sad beyond words...lol...wordsad.... anw, hope we can b last time like tt... b quite gd frens... haha...gd luck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my last batch... feels kind of sad as alway... but they have to go on... so haha... bb.... saw tis quite pretty twins sia at the grad parade... niceeee.... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y m i like a brother to everyone everytime... haha... tis is bad... veri bad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-4483528642265655579?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/4483528642265655579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/smoke-screen-cleared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/4483528642265655579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/4483528642265655579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/smoke-screen-cleared.html' title='smoke screen cleared'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-717678915617973888</id><published>2009-03-09T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:47:47.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...i c.... tt wat the guy on top is directingg me to....ok loh... let's to it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-717678915617973888?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/717678915617973888/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-2303602505550923301</id><published>2009-03-08T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:03:19.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok... tink i mus b crazy or smth... make alot of wrong moves on alot of stuff..... but hope nw i m back to myself again.... 5 dayz to ord le... time flies man... many interesting stuff seen during these 2 years... met alot of different ppl... seen ppl from all walks of life... wed is oso the current batch pop haha... there goes my last batch... haha... hope u all go the rite places... fuck up ones plz dun go command sch plz... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i jus hope i can quit game and restart or go back to the last save point... give me one more chance....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-6659295106807807425</id><published>2009-03-06T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:25:58.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok... there is a few options for me nw.... first, retake gp, since i can take the time to work.... den got money liao go uni oso ok... but the bad thingy is i will noe no body.... reali no body.... lol.... 2nd, jus take my results and apply to all uni... those dun reali nid gp one... den go all the open hse go ask wat is the ah ga cut off pts for the course.... den there is the sim... can go wif daivd and bryan... last, eat shit and die... lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o man, kay heng i m amazed by u man... waited for the slightest chance ever till 5am last night.... so going to have panda eyes soon man.... totally ignored nw.... nice....i hate one sided....but got to try....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-6659295106807807425?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/6659295106807807425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/trying-to-go-to-neurtal-gear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6659295106807807425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/6659295106807807425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/trying-to-go-to-neurtal-gear.html' 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a lab in 2 year plus... or perhaps is i use all my luck in the mahjong game yesterday....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news.... went   hseto ask him abt admission stuff... played re 5... nice sia.... lol... shall buy soon if i got the money.... lol.... den went for the pri sch class gathering... lol... nt  bad la got 9 ppl... cos most of them live jus next block or street....meet in bishan.... waste money eating swesens.... i dun like swesens man.... spell wrong sm more... sm more siying keep stealing my fries.... lol.... evil... all of them so fascinated abt the 'fa' tile phone strap.... lol.... apparenly to them its quite obscent with the tile having limbs and ass.... lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, den went to eat icecream... or rather see ben eat ice cream.... lol... spend 40 buck on 5 scoop... lol... rich man.... den decided to go back liao... tis nid more efficient and effective organising man... haha... den saw the wu lu place... the mini bishan park... went there to crap.... all the weird stuff all come out.... lol... mini bishan park rapist.... lol.... anywayz... so tok till 12... lol... guess the next time see them shd b mar after i ord or jun to go night safari... lol.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... anywayz... got max to do a tarot reading thingy again since i m so free in camp.... 1 card got the moon... so its either we 2 have a veri veri big gap between us or there is hope... lol... another one is devil... lol... tell me to fight my inner evil...lol like ichgo like tt sia... lol.... the was alot of the ball ball thing... max say smth abt resources... money etc... ok... den got alot of wands... one say smth abt shy and stuff... one is abt ideas and innovation to get things going... smth abt torch... =.= tis part dunno wat max is saying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... seriously there is tis barrier or distance tt i can nv cross... try and try... but still and i m out of sorts... nv feel so strong for sm one b4 but tis dist jus make it feel so terrible... haiz... so i dunno how liao la... trying to distract myself so as to feel better... but... sadly... still cant do it... haiz... dun understand y make myself so miserable sia... cant slp at night... emo here n there... waste sms tt i noe  wont get replies...but still hope tt tis time it will... if she wans can jus tell me tt we r jus gd frens nth more... den i will jus dash my own hope out.... i dun wan to lose a gd fren cos of tis type of thingy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-3030510196703473955?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/3030510196703473955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/03/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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den there was tis one able me holding my results in my rm i tink... den see the result den at first look quite good but cant see a gd view of the words.... den tink tink tink realised the numbers r the pts for the grades... den got much worse den last time... den i was tink o shit.... how how how.... den saw the name on the top wasnt mine.... lol.... some one i dunno one.... mine dunno got printed version ma since i took private... oso dunno how to go abt getting it... its tis fri btw... haiz... kind of scare and relief at the same time... so see how is it ba...&lt;br /&gt;anw, so today's dream was longer den the previous 2... the norm for my dreams ba... like many no link short stories... i forgot most of it liao but here is wat i still can remb...tink sm where in camp... or sch... or mix... den i look down cos there was sm one shouting... den he was shoutin like all the percussionist gather downstairs.... den i was discussing wif sm one... y nid to gather them sia... mayb they spoilt sm thing? anywayz went down den saw a band from afar... so dun tink belong there... den forgot sm parts... den reach a place like stairs/seats like stadium tt type... den there was alot of ppl... all gathered den there was sm one toking in front... den i was like going ard asking us or ansing stuff to ppl siting in ard.... den i tink saw au or smth... den there was tis teacher like person oso... i nv seen her b4... ask me wat m i doing... den i ans her smth... den we tok like she was a ex teacher of mine of smth like tt... but den she ask y my hair so long... den i said i cutting soon and still in camp haven ord cant let ssm see me wif long hair or smth like tt one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den forget sm parts again... i was eating at a coffee shop with sm one dunno who... den walk back saw joycelyn, haven tok to her since i tink j2? haven seen her for a long time too... but anywayz sm how when shopping or smth wif her... den in a shop suddenly remb my bag was at the coffeeshop... den nv say anything to her i jus run back to the coffeeshop... lol.... den found my bag but the sling was covered in sludge or smth like tt sure disgusting one... den nv go back find her jus went e other way go back camp... lol... den was inside office... toking to jason e cos again... in vest slack... lol... and others whom i could focus on the faces... oso dunno tok wat shit den wake up liao... veri no link sia.... oso dunno tis dream got wat link from my life.... lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like going prawning again sia... but tink my money will run dry soon so shd save up... sign up the gst thingy late sia... lets hope i still both the amt... plz!! haha... my pay check is 225 nia... sianz... nid more nid more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m i tt scare on the phone? lol.... saded... but nvm... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308477377595985234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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title='scary...'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-6vrs5quX8/SauADKXOTVI/AAAAAAAAACY/2ZmUl9K-X6U/s72-c/GW426H310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-8422181501097347015</id><published>2009-02-28T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:46:48.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how?</title><content type='html'>had a dream yesterday of me closing a car door...mayb next time i m a bell boy? saw the reflections on the window of the car.... there was 1 more person rite in front of me...nope nt a nightmare.... is sm one i noe of... sm one:) anywayz... tt all to the dream...lol.... super short one... hope is a deja vu... tt would b nice... hope i m nt a bell boy though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rot at home again.... haha... shall try clean my rm... so i can move in.... lol... its nt stayable nw...&lt;br /&gt;try try try.... the door still shut....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-8422181501097347015?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/8422181501097347015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/02/how.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/8422181501097347015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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one.... i shall keep trying...till its done...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5082274504662757002-753581433879917631?l=cursatory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/feeds/753581433879917631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/753581433879917631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5082274504662757002/posts/default/753581433879917631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cursatory.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-post.html' title='2nd post...'/><author><name>Cursatory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10336590078533843222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5082274504662757002.post-2832098636847417778</id><published>2009-02-26T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:26:36.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post again...</title><content type='html'>haha... first post again.... every time scold my rec pentium one cos too slow/dumb.... tink i oso gone to tt state... blogskin thingy for the blog cant figure out at all!!! argh.... so shall stick wif the default one first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis wk another rotting wk... beside the oc evening was quite funny.... haha... imitating ehsan and stuff... plt 3 jus nv put in effort sia....knn....actually was tinking if i wan to help them anot some time back... play the saxophone or smth... haha.... i miss saxophone man.... haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time nv go back liao.... guess the coy commanders see me so slack oso gettin slack sia... haiiz... kind of worry how things will b as time goes by for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus went to visit my ah ma in hospital.... didnnt catch much detail from my mom wat happened but saw her leg wrap like dunno wat... saw alot of other ah mas inside the same ward... jus make life look so frail... haiz... saw a pretty nurse....haha..... was in the same ward toking with the other nurses.... and originally onli my mom going to visit... but den my mom forgot to bring the bun thingy out... so i have to take a cab down jus to pass it to her.... jus hope ah ma recovers fast....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa lack of exercise is taking its toll man... gettin fat... the run with the rec was.... haiz... time to train up again man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... i mus have 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